Emily Tobias was being driven home after an afternoon of hypnosis and lunch, mostly hypnosis, sitting in the classy Range Rover with tinted windows of her new friend Hannah Hunt, renowned Doctor and hypnosis show hostess. Hannah, bored by her profession and her hobby, was training and conditioning Emily, the state's Assistant District Attorney, at the direction of crime lord Damon Santiago. Dr. Hannah Hunt was now a well funded contractor for a very dangerous man.
Hannah used a multi-pronged assault on the subconscious of the pretty attorney and subject, as she included the use of a candle as a focus object, the counting road lines as a trance deepener, and obeying her finger snaps to alternatively open and close her eyes. But the most important idea echoing in the oft hypnotized mind of the lawyer was the relaxation provided by her hypnotist despite not knowing of her own trance sessions. The doctor had also weaved in a desire to obey her voice as a way to much needed relaxation from her stressful career.
But tonight was about dreams, and Hannah enjoyed seeing the hypnotized blonde sitting next to her as they drove, her eyes opening and closing at a finger snap and again deepening her trance while they drove by having the blonde count the road divider lines once again.
As the Range Rover with tinted windows pulled into the driveway, the hypnotist instructed her subject to open her eyes.
"Do you understand what you will do when you get into your bedroom, Emily?" the domme asked the woman with deeply blank, glassy eyes.
"Yes, Hannah," the attorney replied immediately.
"Very good, Emily," the hypnotist said as she leaned over toward her subject. "Remember how my touch feels, remember how exciting my touch is, Emily."
Hannah leaned in and kissed the hypnotized attorney hard- and with her hands placed the right hand on the breasts of the lawyer and her left between the legs and began her work to again excite the woman, who was being reawakened to female pleasure for the first time since college..
Hannah broke the kiss long enough for a suggestion and response, "my touch excites you, Emily, tell me what my touch does to you now."
"Excites meeee, Hannahhh..." the subject replied with excitement.
"Always remember that my touch excites you, Emily," Hannah said before kissing her once more.
"Yesss....Hannahhh." Emily said through another kiss from her hypnotist, whose hands never stopped their ministrations.
Hannah eventually pulled away, sufficiently exciting her prey one more time before sending her off on her next adventure.
"Very good, now when I snap my fingers you will awaken," Hannah said as she began her instructions. "You will remember a wonderful, relaxing day, enjoying my company, and love the feelings of relaxation you feel when you are around me and the excitement that my touch brings. You will remember your very important task. When you awaken, you will lean in and kiss me, and think it was all your idea, do you understand?"
"Yes, Hannah," the Assistant DA replied.
"One,"
"Two,"
"Three,"
SNAP
Emily's eyes opened as she lazily stretched again recovering from another session of deepening and suggestions. She eventually looked over at her driver, and blushed.
"I do hope you enjoyed the day, Emily," Hanna said as she looked at her subject with a knowing smile.
"Oh no, I loved it, It was so relaxing," the blonde replied.
"Well then I am glad," Hannah answered. "I know you are going to church tomorrow, so I will call you tomorrow in the afternoon, if you don't mind. I do love your company, Emily."
"Ohh no, I don't mind at all!" Emily responded. "I think that's perfect, Hannah."
"People are going to wonder why I'm sitting in your driveway for so long, Emily," Hannah teased.
"Oh well, let them wonder," Emily replied laughing nervously. "I don't care what they think or say."
"Well that's the spirit, Emily," Hannah teased. "A woman after my own heart..."
"Yes, well, thank you for everything Hannah, I would love to do this again," Emily stammered out indicating nervousness.
"I think I can arrange that, my dear," Hannah said in a spider to the fly tone.
"That sounds great, Hannah," Emily said as she leaned closer. "Thanks for the ride home."
Emily leaned in to give her new friend a kiss on the cheek, but the hypnotist quickly moved and their lips met. Emilly didn't pull away, she softly and gently kissed the lips that spoke the relaxing hypnotic words she was becoming accustomed to, and enjoyed it.
Emily pulled away after what seemed like an eternity in her mind, and as she leaned back she saw the wide smile of Hannah, beaming a smile of feigned surprise and enjoyment.
"That was unexpected. Incredibly nice," Hannah said, "But unexpected."
"OH no.... Iii'm sooooo sorry Hannahh I don't know what came over me," the attorney stuttered. Oh my god i'm sorry..."
Hannah chuckled at the reaction, then took the hands of her passenger and smiled warmly.
"Unexpected, Emily," the hypnotist shot back. "But not at all unwelcomed."
With that, the hypnotist leaned in and kissed her subject. Hard. And was very pleased when her subject reciprocated, kissing back passionately.
Eventually breaking the kiss, Hannah told Emily, "we could do this all night in the driveway like school girls, but it is getting late and I need to drive back to the island, Emily. This was a perfect way to end our evening, thank you,"
"Yes, ummm you're welcome, Hannah," Emily said, really not knowing what to say. "I enjoyed today a lot, thank you..."
Emily blushed and looked away from her hypnotist as she exited the car, flustered and frustrated all at once at what had happened in the front seat between them, wondering what had actually happened, disbelieving what had occurred, and wanting more at the same time. The sudden burst of shyness was endearing to Hannah, who thoroughly enjoyed the play between them and the display by her subject as she left the car.
Hannah waited until Emily was inside before heading home, and as she closed the door, the blonde gave a quick wave to Hannah, unsure how to react after kissing her in the car. Once inside, she put her purse down, recognized her work bag and realized she hadn't thought about work for a second when she was with Hannah. It was a pleasing thought- she had not been able to really relax because of the strain of her job and the stress of trying to be a success at it.
She then headed into the bathroom, where she stripped to her bra and panties, removed her makeup, washed her face and brushed her teeth. Once finished, she looked into the mirror and thought of Hannah. As she looked at herself, she looked at her breasts and smiled, knowing that Hannah had noticed her size and accurately told her as much. She then looked at her eyes, and noticed that the lines under them seemed less severe after a stress free day with her new friend. As she looked at her own eyes, she saw the eyes of her hypnotist staring back and felt relaxed again..
Emily stared at her eyes for a while, time not really registering, but instead felt that welcoming, wonderful feeling of relaxation she remembered from her day with Hannah. After staring long enough, she blinked and began moving again, walking to the dining room and over to the china cabinet where she opened the door and removed a single candlestick, then into the kitchen and opened the drawer where she found and took out the torch. Bringing both items into the bedroom, the attorney, clad in her bra and panties, placed the candlestick on the dresser, which was on the wall that faced the head of the bed, and contained a mirror behind it. Emily lit the torch, then the candle and stared into its dancing flame.
The attorney sat on the edge of her bed, and began breathing deeply as she looked into the flame, and noticed her own reflection staring back at the flame in the mirror. After an orderly count of her breathing to 50, the deeply relaxed and now glassy eyed Assistant District Attorney removed her bra and let her breasts free. Her subconscious now guiding, the nearly 40 year old blonde attorney watched in the mirror, with the ever present candle as a reminder of relaxation, as she began to feel excitement as her hands picked up where Hannah Hunt left off twice earlier in the day.
In Emily's mind, at least subconsciously as the candle relaxed her, she thought of how the hands of her new friend Hannah had excited her. Like never before. From there, her hands then moved lower, and into her panties the white satin style that she eventually pulled off and shucked aside. Those exciting feelings grew and became magnified. Through lidded eyes, she watched herself feel that pleasure, while her mind thought of Hannah. What would Hannah's hands feel like.
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The now deeply self- tranced through suggestion attorney continued her self love, all the while her mind seemed to enjoy the thought that her partner should be her hypnotist. Two earth shattering orgasms later, the Assistant District Attorney willed herself to her feet, walked over to the candle, still burning a hypnotic dancing flame, and focused on it as she again sat in front of it as she sat on the foot of her bed. As she stared through the flame and into the mirror, the eyes reflecting back to her tranced mind were none other than the eyes of Hannah, whose eyes smiled back with pleasure at her subject who obeyed suggestion flawlessly. This evening's suggestion deepened her rekindled sapphic desires and her newfound relaxation enjoyment through the following of the voice of Hannah Hunt.
Emily, feeling satisfied from her orgasmic bliss, combined with the idea of seeing those relaxing eyes seeming to be pleased, stood, blew out the candle, and climbed into bed and fell into a deep, relaxing sleep. As she lay there, she thought of the touch of Hannah exciting her, the voice of Hannah relaxing her, and in her mind she heard a fingersnap as she closed her eyes for her final waking moment of the night. The smiling, sexually sated assistant Distraict attorney slept soundly in her post orgasmic bliss.
Waking, the attorney realized she was naked, and that she had spent a while pleasuring herself, and the face that flashed in her mind upon realizing this was her new friend Hannah.
"What am I doing..." Emily thought at her realization.
She pushed the blankets off of her, and got out of bed, where she saw on her dresser the nearly completely burned candle and torch. She picked up the candlestick, and the torch, and then looked in the mirror. As she held the candlestick and its burned out candle, she saw the eyes of Hannah looking back at her for a flash. She shook her head, then returned the candlestick and torch to their rightful place, then headed for the shower.
"I'll feel better after church," she thought.
Emily walked the few blocks to get to St. Stephen's Catholic Cathedral, where she took her usual seat on the left side near the front, the rows of candles and confessional behind her. The attorney settled in, and focused her attention to the daily mass bulletin. She read and looked over the hymns and also the scripture that the priest would be focusing on. The scripture caught her attention- "Ephesians 6:5. New International Version... Slaves, obey your earthly masters with respect and fear, and with sincerity of heart..."
The attorney paid careful attention to the lesson from the scripture, as the sermon focused on countless examples of people obeying earthly men and women, equating that service to serving God.
Following the service, Emily Tobias stayed in the pew, and waited and watched as the crowd left church. Once the crowd had thinned out, the blonde attorney stood, took a deep breath and walked to where the candles were. Movements slowed as she stood, reached for a long match, and placed the tip into the cup where an already lit candle flame flickered and danced. Once lit, she took the now lit long match and lit one of the remaining unlit candles in the last row.
"Give me strength and wisdom," Emily prayed as she lit the candle, then she kneeled and stared into the candle flame she had lit for some time. To those looking on, it seemed as if the pretty attorney was deep in prayer. As her breathing slowed and her eyes became a bit glassy, the lawyer reached a state of relaxation again.
Emily then tamped out the match and discarded it, then slowly marched over to the confessional, where she waited for the booth to be empty. Once inside, Emily began her confession.
